Yea well… Sucky title, sucky story, but, as I say it, I'm just writing. –shrugs- The main character here is… of course… Prince Kyo! Muax! You're him. POV
Disclaimer: Um… I just own the Furuba in my bookcase, not the original ones. They're Natsuki Takaya's.
Chapter 1: Always Watching You
I sighed. Where is she? She's supposed to be there five minutes ago. I sighed again, still looking out the window.
The villagers' little tent shops lined the… What do we call it, anyway? I never thought of it. This place is especially for the villagers' shops. Okay, maybe we should call it the 'square' then. Whatever. Okay. The square is where the villagers sat up their shops and sell them from around seven in the morning to six in the evening.
And she is always at the shop not far from my window. Every morning at eight o'clock she'll always be there, waiting for her friend. And then when her friend comes, they'll walk together to the other shops, farther and farther away from my window. And then after that I'll get sad.
Oh, yes. Her.
Her beautiful neck length hair always shines under the sun. I'm still not sure what colour it is. Sometimes it's purple, sometimes it's grey. And so I came to the conclusion that her hair is greyish-purple, or purplish-grey. But is there really someone with that kind of hair?
I ran my hand through my hair.
Yeah? What about me? No one, I think, have this kind of hair. Too fiery. But I like it. And my eyes. I tried to figure out what colour it is not so long ago. I thought it was red, but when I looked in the mirror, I saw orange, and when I thought it was orange, I saw red. So…
Okay. What am I talking about here? This is not about me. It's about her.
Her eyes, I thought I once saw, looked grey, so I let it be there. And she never wears dresses or whatsoever, but it doesn't suit her, and she looks way better in trousers, anyway. She must have a carefree family, letting their daughter wear trousers instead of dresses.
And her body. I wish I can see it. Just the shape is enough. But she wears shirts that are neither fit nor loose.
Sigh… I still remember the first time I saw her. I think it was about two years ago. Wait… Yeah. Two years ago.
I was bored that time. Dad was busy with a meeting somewhere in the castle, so I stayed in my room. The second the door shut, boredom engulfed me. I didn't know what to do in here.
I was lying in bed, doing absolutely nada. I sat up and looked out the window, which was next to my bed.
The villagers outside were busy setting up their shops, and I watched them running around with at least something in their hands.
Wait. That time it was about… 6:15 in the morning. Yup. I always get up at five. I don't know why Dad had a meeting that early in the morning.
Okay. Anyways…
I looked out the window, and the square was quickly filled with tents and people and stuff. And then, shoppers came. Okay, they're villagers too, and this place is the only place where you can get everything you need.
Time passed by, and I didn't realized that.
A girl caught my attention. She was looking at… something in a shop not far from my window. Actually, kinda far, about twenty feet away, but I have perfect eyesight.
Err… Ehem…
And then a browned haired girl came running to her, shouting something, calling out to her. At that time I couldn't hear what it was, because I didn't pay much attention.
The next day I was bored again. So I did the same thing as the day before, and saw the girl again.
Suddenly, she just caught my eye.
Her friend always comes to her, shouting her name, which I found out about two weeks later.
Such a pretty and beautiful name for a pretty and beautiful girl.
Yuki…
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Haha… See. I told you. My stories suck, man...
There're about… three or four chapters left.
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Someone told me my stories suck, in a review. Changing Personalities, I think. I'm in total denial now…